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\"I guess so. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. True, on board the ships she had watched young men from afar, but only with that normal curiosity which is aroused in the presence of any new species. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. "But clear the room of this rabble, if you have sufficient authority over them. To such characters, fine actions are in themselves sufficient. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. " "What was it?" "Never glance sideways at a man.
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